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... and not a single soul had even looked in the direction of the dining hall.
The ballroom was full of warm light and laughter, champagne flutes raised in toasts I didn’t understand, and music that played a rhythm I didn’t feel connected to.
Men in expensive suits and women in gowns glittered under the chandeliers, dancing, drinking, and talking in low, calculated tones. If there was a point to this gathering beyond social display and business gossip, I hadn’t found it yet.
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